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"Yesterday, Tang Lan brought Xiao Wu and three other freshmen to fight with Teacher Zhao for an incense stick of time. Teacher Zhao even used his fifth soul skill."
"That's it, they also injured Teacher Zhao, and none of the five people were injured."
Ma Hongjun: Σ(っQДQ;)っ
Help!
What kind of magical junior is this? !
wrong!
Now to him, he is the devil!
Ma Hongjun's butt no longer hurt and he jumped up with excitement.
"Misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding!"
"Cuihua and I just had a conflict and broke up."
"I'm the one with the bad mouth. Brother Lan and Sister Xiaowu have a lot of you, please spare me!"
That smooth appearance doesn't look like a 12-year-old at all.
"Tang Lan, Xiao Wu, there is something wrong with the fat man's martial spirit. He has an evil fire." Dai Mubai explained: "It also affects his personality. Some things are not what he intended."
Ma Hongjun nodded repeatedly and looked at Dai Mubai gratefully.
Boss Dai, enough of a brother!
Tang Lan looked at Xiao Wu.
Xiao Wu snorted and walked away with her ponytail swinging.
"Watch your mouth." Tang Lan warned: "I was in the city yesterday and I just destroyed a Sihuan Soul Sect's crime tool."
Ma Hongjun was so frightened that he pinched his legs!
Is it so cruel?
"I don't dare, I don't dare! I will definitely pay attention to it in the future!" Ma Hongjun said obediently.
The enemy is so powerful and brutal that we cannot even stand up straight.
Tang Lan ignored him, turned around and left.
Although the Shrek Seven Devils want to conquer them, that doesn't mean they have to kneel down and lick them.
Just like Ning Rongrong, who was attacked at night last night, he must be taught a lesson.
Otherwise, it would be hard to tell who is the big or small king.
Nothing to do in the morning,
Tang Lan went to purchase some ore and continued to make iron.
Prepare to build a submachine gun for fun.
Didn't even go to lunch.
Until the afternoon, there was a knock on the door.
"It's me, Oscar."
"Let's meet in the playground in half an hour. It's where yesterday's competition took place. Dean Flender's class."
"Brother Lan, don't be late!"
Tang Lan responded, looking at the two submachine guns in his hands with satisfaction——
Uzi submachine gun, referred to as Uzi.
It is simple to manufacture, compact in structure and light in size.
The Uzi gun body is shorter than other submachine guns, only 250 mm when the butt is folded to the right.
The size of an adult male's open palm.
It is also strong and resistant to construction, so blisters, sand, and falls are not a big problem.
Although range and accuracy are limited, fully automatic mode is only accurate to 50 meters.
But it shoots fast!
28 rounds per second, the 50-round extended magazine can be emptied in less than 2 seconds.
It is small in size and can hold the gun with one hand and fire 100 rounds of bullets from left to right.
Meet directly!
It’s all covered by firepower, so what kind of accuracy do you need?
Satisfied, he put away Uzi, opened the door and walked to the playground.
The brain is thinking,
Douluo Dalu's physique is stronger, and Uzi's little back force is not a big problem.
It can completely replace the pistol.
So I have to equip another submachine gun with a slower rate of fire but greater power.
of course,
It would be best if you could get rifle proficiency.
Arming a low-end soul master is enough.
Then there are sniper rifles, mortars, and rockets, targeting mid-range soul masters.
As for high-end soul masters.
Then you have to get on the missile.
But this is not something he can do with his hands, and the corresponding level of technology is required.
He can't hammer out electronic chips, components, laser gyroscopes, etc., right?
Stop making trouble!
Chapter 29 Bright Soul Ring! Black black black!
"Brother! Here!"
Xiao Wu awakened his thoughts, and he came to the empty seat next to her and stood there.
"Brother, how is the new toy going?" Xiao Wu asked expectantly.
Tang Lan took out a Uzi and handed it to Xiao Wu.
"This thing is much more lethal than the Python revolver. Don't point it at people."
"Okay brother, let me try!"
Xiao Wu couldn't put it down and pointed the muzzle of the gun down, directly pulling the trigger!
"Da da da--"
There was a rapid fire sound, and Uzi was empty.
There were numerous bullet holes on the ground.
Everyone was stunned!
Tang Lan twitched the corner of his mouth.
We need to build a bullet assembly line.
Otherwise, with this rate of fire, the efficiency of his manual hammer would be too low.
Tang Lan glanced at Ning Rongrong, and the light in the latter's eyes was gradually blooming.
——As for the assembly line, it depends on the Qibao Glazed Sect.
"Brother!" Xiao Wu said excitedly, "It's so exciting! Where are the bullets? Bring them to me!"
Tang Lan took out a box of 9mm bullets, 100 rounds was just right.
"I don't have many bullets. You can collect the shells later."
Armor-piercing bullets made of hundred-forged steel are always laborious.
"Brother, let me do it."
Tang San stepped forward consciously.
He lifted up his Xuanyu hand, brushed it in front of the bullet hole, and used Controlling Crane and Capturing Dragon to take out the bullet casing.
After collecting them all, he handed them to Tang Lan.
Tang Lan did not reach out, but instead took out a stack of drawings.
"You take it."
"Here are the drawings of Anaconda Revolver and Uzi."
"Let me get familiar with it and make some bullets to see if they can be adapted."
Tang San's eyes lit up!
Received the drawing.
He also took over the hard work of making bullets.
and predictably,
Tang San's cultivation progress will be delayed again.
That’s great!
aside,
Ning Rongrong stared at the stack of drawings with sharp eyes!
Excited!